LIFE'S GIFTS
A blink of an eye and time is gone, never to return
exactly.
What did I do to remember it? Think, think of
times past and the cherished moments,
From the wafting fragrance of a budding rose,
to listening to the almost faint peep of a new birth in the trees.
Lie on my back watching fluffy clouds lazily make
pirate ships, clowns and angels by intent imagination.
Feeling the soft Spring breeze as it makes a musical
sound swishing through the pine trees.
Down the street George has gone home to his Father
in Heaven.
Remember? Remember his gratefulness in the
goodies brought and the shy pleasure in his eyes as he takes your offering?
Remember the feelings of going down a familiar
street after being gone for a while?
Watching children play pretend and realize in
all but a too short of time, they too, will stand where you stand,
remembering.
Life is to be cherished and hugged. The
petty things thrown away as what good do they do?
No one needs to be shackled by regrets, by what
ifs! Take the time to feel each precious moment of mortality....make
the best of what is, as life is a treasure map of every emotion known to
man on your way to eternal riches.
Don't be fooled into wrong turns, broken paths
and block walls of anger, resentment and jealousy.
Live, live to love, enjoy and appreciate all of
the good things, as the bad can encompass if not thrown away.
The chains of depression can strangle the tiniest
glimmer of hope if not cast aside.
'Tis much easier to think beautiful thoughts than
to plug the holes of hope with pettiness.
Life is sweet if we can but see ahead. See
even tho our vision gets clouded. See with our heart and spirit.
That is the gift of life
Patty Bancroft Roberts
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and owned by: Patty Bancroft Roberts @1999....... Not to be used, linked,
or sold without permission.
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